Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

231 Rich 2 Generation and Official 2 Generation

"Don't piss me off!" Su Mang's voice was very soft, but every single word seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present, "After today, you will understand that I am more difficult to provoke than you!"

When the last word came out, Ling Yaming screamed, Su Mang suddenly let go and pushed her shoulder, she fell to the ground screaming in pain, and the girls she brought hurriedly surrounded her in panic.

"Miss Ming..."

"Miss Ming..."

"Miss Ming, are you okay?"

Big drops of cold sweat flowed down Ling Yaming's forehead, and Ling Yaming's face was full of pain, and he couldn't help crying.

"You... What did you do to Sister Ming?" A more courageous girl asked Su Mang tremblingly with trembling lips.

Su Mang glanced at the ground contemptuously, "It's just dislocated."

The girls heaved a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dislocation, if it's a fracture, then they will definitely be angered by Ling Yaming, and life will be difficult in the future.

"Sister Ming, we'll take you to the infirmary." Several girls hurriedly helped Ling Yaming up from the ground, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." Su Mang's voice was not loud, but it managed to make the girls' backs shudder, and their footsteps were nailed in place without daring to move.

"Ling Yaming, pick up my mobile phone for me before leaving." Su Mang's calm tone seemed to be narrating a matter of course.

Ling Yaming gritted his teeth resentfully, with hatred and anger in his eyes.

But she knows a word, "A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses."

She is not a hero, but she doesn't want to suffer the immediate loss, so she could only endure the humiliation in her heart, and with the support of a few girls, she picked up Su Mang's broken cell phone from the ground and threw it on the table.

Looking at the mobile phone on the table, Su Mang couldn't help frowning tightly.

She didn't ignore the strange feeling in her heart now.

Since she was a child, she has had the best food, clothing and housing. Apart from the various gifts from her relatives at home, she has never cherished anything else outside her body so much.

And now...now she would be angry, angry, regretful, and heartbroken because of a mobile phone Jiang Liuyun gave her!

Jiang Liuyun!

Jiang Liuyun!

When did you occupy such an important position in my heart?

It's just a mobile phone. If I was dropped or touched by another woman, I would feel so angry and distressed!

What if... what if you?

If one day, I really fall in love with you, can I tolerate other women touching you?

Wouldn't it hurt me even more?

Su Mang tore off a page, pinched the phone and threw it into the trash can.

She won't want something that other women have touched!

Stuff is so!

People... even more so!She gritted her teeth.

Jiang Liuyun!

No matter how good you are, I will never sink for you.

Because... you will never be the person I want, the one whose body and mind belong only to me!

What a pity!

it's a pity!

Su Mang sighed faintly, stretched out her hand and pinched the faintly aching brow.

"Aren't you happy?" Ming Che walked gracefully and slowly in front of Su Mang.

The clean face, blurred eyes, and warm eyes made Su Mang's heart beat irregularly.

Su Mang narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him.

The rich second generation is like a noble orchid raised in a greenhouse, enjoying the most suitable sunshine, bathing in the most abundant rain and dew, and born with aristocratic temperament.

The second generation of officials is like the sun in the sky, born with an undisguised radiance, and anyone who sees it will look up.

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